The 62nd floor of Tongtian Building, No. 9, Gengzi District.
"Yang Huan?" Song Wuji frowned.
The battle between Dongli Dao Master and Baita Zhenren has not yet been resolved. Both Jilong Road and Chongshan Road are shrinking in strength.
How could Yang Huan come looking for trouble at this time?
"Those two people confessed that it was for Pengyue Mountain." Liang Yi was also puzzled.
Without the real person from Baita in charge, Yang Huan still dares to jump around?
Aren't you afraid that someone will take advantage of you and seize your territory?
"That place has been occupied by the Snow Demon Qingliu, why is he looking there?" Song Wuji frowned.
"Perhaps Yang Huan has a way to deal with the snow demon." Liang Yi's heart moved.
"Snow demons are monsters from the bitter cold land in the north of Yunzhou."
"Chongshan Dao has always been with you, and he understands Snow Demon Qingliu better than we do."
"It seems to be profitable!" Song Wuji snorted coldly.
"Are you going to kill him?" Liang Yi narrowed his eyes.
It's always unsettling to have a guy with such evil intentions hanging around.
"No." Song Wuji was thoughtful.
"You will inform everyone later that those disciples who have left must be allowed to return to Shuifu Mansion and take care of their food and shelter."
"With such a passive defense, Yang Huan is likely to take advantage." Liang Yi was puzzled.
"Not afraid." Song Wuji said indifferently.
"I just want Yang Huan to move. I have to see how much he wants Pengyue Mountain."
"Master, do you want to sell it at a good price?" Liang Yi suddenly wondered.
"If Yang Huan is killed now, and Master Baita wins, what should we do then?" Song Wuji narrowed his eyes.
"It's better to be safe."
"First steal some of his resources."
…
Inside the small warehouse at No. 67, Longmen Warehouse Area, No. 9, Gengzi District.
Chen Mu placed the remaining two thousand kilograms of yellow rice in front of him.
The Five Yuan Qi Inhalation Method is shrouded in strange power.
Buzz buzz...
The sound of bees waving their wings suddenly filled the warehouse.
Two quarters of an hour later.
Chen Mu withdrew the Five Yuan Qi Inhalation Technique and raised his hand to rub his aching temples.
"I can't come here anymore." Chen Mu sighed.
He didn't dare to run around again after leaving the Chongshan Road.
According to the accounts of the two prisoners, Yang Huan, an expert in Chongshan Dao Ningqiao, was in Tianhefang.
"What if this guy doesn't follow martial ethics and arrests people himself? With his small arms and legs, he is no match for a master of Ningqiao."
Originally, he wanted to spend one month refining three batches of yellow sprout rice. Now, only one batch has been refined and it has to be stopped.
Black smoke filled the air, and Chen Mu launched the Five Ghosts to move the mountain.
The waste residue after Huang Yami refined the grain essence was immediately swallowed up.
The entire warehouse was empty again.
After careful observation and confirming that no clues were left behind, Chen Mu left quickly.
…
the next day.
The corner of the lobby on the first floor of the inn.
"Why do you have time to drink tea and listen to books here today?" Chen Mu asked, looking at Shang Huan who knew everything.
Yesterday, he used his identity as Gongsun Sheng to notify Shang Huan and the six Wushan brothers and sisters, telling them not to go out in the near future.
"It's not Chongshan Road that's causing trouble." Shang Huan said with a gloomy look on his face: "You should stop wandering around recently. It would be bad luck if Chongshan Road catches you."
Chen Mu nodded quickly, then pretended to sigh: "It's only been a few days of peace and quiet."
"What's going on with those people?" Chen Mu pointed with his chin at a few familiar figures on a table not far away.
Previously, due to rising prices in Shuifu, those people had to leave and go to live in Tianhefang.
"I was called back by the Song Prison to take care of food and housing." Mr. Hao happily took out his cigarette rod and stuffed it with shredded tobacco: "Our food and lodging expenses are also exempted."
"Then I have to thank Chongshan Dao." Chen Mu nodded in agreement absently.
But... is it really safe to hide in Shuifu?
Yesterday, he was able to quietly catch the two people who were following him, and Zhongshan Dao was also able to quietly catch them, the lower court disciples!
Moreover, everyone hid in Shui Mansion. If Zhongshan Dao couldn't catch anyone outside, he would definitely take action against the people in Shui Mansion.
but……
Song Wuji wouldn't have thought of it?
In other words, does he have any other plans?
Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly. Without accurate information channels, he could not make a judgment.
It's not okay to just wait around in confusion. You have to get some news anyway.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had an idea, and then he looked at Shang Huan calmly, as if he was concerned and said: "We don't care, your business is probably going to be bad."
Shang Huan's face suddenly turned ugly.
The corners of Chen Mu's mouth curled up slightly, he was anxious, it's okay to be anxious!
"It would be nice if it was just ten more days and a half, but if it stays like this for a long time..."
Shang Huan's face became even more ugly.
"It's a pity that our status is low and we can't contact the Song Supervisory Academy."
"It would be good if I could find an acquaintance and know some news in advance. At least I would have peace of mind." Chen Muzhuangruo inadvertently encouraged Shang Huan in a subtle way.
Shang Huan paused, rolled his eyes, and then suddenly turned his head and stared at Mr. Hao smoking.
"What...what's wrong?" Mr. Hao was confused by what he saw.
"Uncle Hao, how do I treat you?" Shang Huan looked solemn.
"You want me to go find Xiao Mo and get some news?"
Mr. Hao immediately knew Shang Huan's plan.
"Xiao Mo is different from us after all. I always trouble him..."
Mr. Hao was a little embarrassed.
Shang Huan quickly advised: "Those involved in this business are either acquaintances of Senior Brother Mo or your old friends."
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about them, right?"
"Okay." Mr. Hao hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed and nodded.
Shang Huan suddenly beamed with joy.
Chen Mu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Isn’t this done?
Regardless of whether he is Chen Mu or Gongsun Sheng, it is not easy to ask him directly.
It would be appropriate to persuade Shang Huan and then ask Mr. Hao to ask.
"It's okay to ask, but there has to be a reason, right?" Mr. Hao exhaled a sweet cigarette smoke.
The two looked at each other and looked at Chen Mu in unison.
"Brother Chen, it's time to show off your cooking skills!" Shang Huan looked solemn.
Chen Mu: "..."
Fine.
…
On the second floor of the inn, in Mr. Hao's room.
"I can't tell you the details."
"It won't be long before things are over."
"As long as you just stay in the inn, you'll be fine."
At the dinner table, Mo Wuzhou said expressionlessly.
Hao Laoshanghuan and the two of them suddenly beamed with joy, and immediately greeted Mo Wuzhou warmly and exchanged glasses for each other.
The meal lasted half an hour.
After seeing Mo Wuzhou off, the three of them stood at the door of the inn chatting.
"Xiao Mo said it would be safe if we didn't leave the inn." Mr. Hao whispered with a shrewd look on his face: "It means there is someone protecting you nearby."
"Senior Brother Mo also said that it will be solved soon." Shang Huan also chuckled.
"Maybe Song Supervisor has gone to Tianhefang to settle the score with Yang Huan on Chongshan Road."
"It's good now, as long as you sleep in the inn for a few days, everything will be as usual when you wake up." Shang Huanhe said.
The two were chatting animatedly.
Chen Muche squinted his eyes and said coldly: "That's not necessarily the case."
"There may indeed be someone guarding the area."
"Song Supervisory Academy may indeed want to settle accounts with Yang Huan."
"But what if the Song Supervisor leads people to stay here, waiting for people from Zhongshan Dao to come, and then settle accounts with Chongshan Dao here?"
Shang Huan, Mr. Hao, suddenly froze.
"Are we bait?"
"Can't you?"
"Of course it's impossible." Chen Mu smiled and said, "I was just joking."
"Let's go, go back to bed." Without waiting for the two of them to react, they turned around and returned to the inn.
Then less than two quarters of an hour.
Chen Mu wore a black cloak, changed his appearance, and appeared in Tongtian Tower No. 9.
He chose a room on the 63rd floor and rented it for three months.
Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he determined from memory that ten meters below and to the left was the room of Young Master Liang, and fifteen meters to the front left was the room of Song Prison.
"Regardless of whether it's fishing bait or not. You can't stay near the inn."
"Can't take any chances."
"Actually, you can also go to Jinzhu Dojo." Chen Mu said.
There are strong men from Tianhe Water Palace guarding them, and Yang Huan would never dare to provoke them.
But the rent is really too expensive. It costs more than 600 pieces of white jade in one month, which is not cost-effective.
"I can only reluctantly use the evil-proof halo of the two Ningqiao masters."
(End of chapter)
